sirens

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He grabbed my hand and ran for what seemed like hours. The temperature was dropping quickly and I was shivering. Silence. The sirens were off. But why had he saved me, why is he here, where was he? A million questions soared through my head. All I saw was his bright green eyes through the dim light. Then, I heard the faint sound of the sirens floating through the air once more. I felt my hand being pulled and soon we were running again.

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